While investigating a terrible incident, Minako becomes Soulbound to Sasuke Uchiha because of an ancient spell.
𝙊𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙥𝙖𝙙 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨:
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• Level Yellow -one of the 4 modes in KISU Situational Awareness Protocol (also known as KSA) taught to KISU Operatives. In Level Yellow, you remain at ease but are aware of who and what is around you. This means you are paying attention to the sights and sounds that surround you. Your alertness is up to a level of attention that will prevent you from being totally surprised by the actions of another person.
• Level Orange - one of the 4 modes in KISU Situational Awareness Protocol (also known as KSA) taught to KISU Operatives. In Level Orange, you have identified something of interest that may or may not prove to be a threat. Until the true nature of the threat is determined, you will remain focused on the specific target until you are satisfied that no threat exists. Your alertness is up to a level of attention that if one is attacked, then one should be anticipating the attack beforehand.
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"You can place the bamboo steamers there." Grandma Ai cocks her head at me and Naga after we stop beside one of the food stalls. I guess this is their spot in the fair. A fairly good location since it's near the outdoor stage that's being set up where the contest will be held. It's also near a small shrine where many people keep on entering with paper decorations in hand. But still, their food stall is bare. The lack of vibrant posters and signboards makes their stall stand out from the other stalls in a terrible way.
Placing the steamers on the table beside the stall, I look out and scan the crowd for threats. KISU protocol demands that whenever faced with unfamiliar and sudden changes in environment and circumstance, a threat assessment is proper.
Nothing seems out of place in this festival. Most people are dressed in yukatas while some wear light-colored robes. They wander aimlessly on the street drifting from one food stall to the next, cheerful beats lift their spirits, making them sway and move to the beat of the music playing in the background. The smell in the air tastes delectable since some food stall owners cooked yakitori skewers from the opposite side of Grandma Ai's stall. There are also stalls that sell potato takoyaki, potato okonomiyaki, and somen with sweet potatoes nearby where people are eagerly lining up.
